Chapter 353: The curtain has opened here (at the end of this volume, a new volume begins)

This situation is by no means normal.

He had been preparing for a final battle with the Lord of Famine, but now the latter had died inexplicably.

The illusions I had encountered before were nothing more than the power left over from the death of the Lord of Famine.

On the contrary, even the residual power could unconsciously make Su Wu fall into an illusion.

If it weren't for the sudden memory of the collection of stories, Su Wu might still be confronting the big-eyed boy in the illusion.

Can you imagine how strong the king of famine will be in his heyday?

It's not at all comparable to the monster that the Emperor of the Uss Kingdom has just transformed into in the story collection.

However, such a powerful existence died completely before Su Wu came here, leaving only one eyeball.

This made Su Wu unable to be happy even though he had completed the task of forming a ring of time and space.

What kind of existence killed the King of Famine, Su Wu wanted to know very much.

He carefully observed his surroundings, and gradually, he found some subtle traces in the sea of magma.

He saw some solidified magma, as if it had been struck by a massive object, completely shattered.

On the shattered lava, palm-sized, snake-like scales can be seen, which also emit a faint smell of corpses.

"No, not scales. ”

"It's the skin on a corpse!!! After repeating the process of rebirth and death, the skin of the corpse will accumulate a substance like fish scales. ”

"These scales are supposed to belong to the Lord of Famine. Only he can have the strange state of extreme symbiosis between death and activity. ”

Su Wu judged.

It's not hard to guess, after all, he himself is like that. The predecessor of the Seed of Famine can be a living corpse!

The two words are contradictory, a symbiosis of life and death.

There are so many scales belonging to the Lord of Famine in this area of molten rock, and looking at those traces, it is as if this guy is being grabbed by something, and he is pressed against the volcanic rock without resistance, and he struggles in pain to finally form such a state.

These traces, Su Wu was secretly frightened when he saw them.

What kind of power can make the Lord of Famine defenseless?

True immortal sacred?

I'm afraid it's unlikely.

Continuing to look, in the areas where the King of Famine was struggling, Su Wu found something that was completely different from other traces.

A human-like handprint!

It's pitch black, but it's the size of a baby.

To be exact, this is a black six-fingered baby's palm print!

That's right, the reason why it is called a humanoid palm print is because between the index and middle fingers of this palm print, there is a finger about the size of a little finger.

It's very peculiar.

Under the handprint, there was a strong and extremely evil aura, even if Su Wu just glanced at it slightly, he felt the evil qi rushing, the hairs on his back stood on end, and layers of cold sweat involuntarily broke out.

In a trance, it seemed that countless scenes rushed into my mind.

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Su Wuyi took several steps back, his face cloudy.

He had just seen the sea of magma turn into endless darkness again.

Only this time, it's different from what I saw before. He seemed to see in the darkness, there were monsters letting out endless screams of pain, extreme madness, indescribable despair.

And under that cry of pain, a pitch-black baby with an open mouth and hundreds of teeth crawled out from under the pitch-black karst.

One of its hands still grasped a bright red heart, and the blood in the heart crawled down it, flowing down, forming a bright red blood path behind it.

And in the last scene, the baby seemed to see Su Wu, towards the void, in the direction of Su Wu, grinning, and then left a black handprint, which disappeared completely.

At the same time, when the baby disappeared, there seemed to be a looming moon in the void!

The moon was blood-red.

"Baby...... Lord of Famine..."

Su Wu took a deep breath.

The black handprint in front of him was as if it had been left for him. Could it be that the monster knew it was coming?

Specifically left this handprint?

Most importantly, what was that strange black baby? The death of the Lord of Famine, perhaps had something to do with it?

"Could it be that the story seed in the body of the King of Famine has been revived and drilled out, and it has turned into the seed of the evil god?"

Su Wu speculated wildly.

He can rely on the Tianhuo space in the world of the story collection to create the seed of the evil god, and in the real world, it is not impossible for this king of famine to give birth to the seed of the evil god in his body and has completely recovered.

The King of Famine is already in a state of madness and delirium because of his connections, and the seed of the evil god is very likely to take advantage of the opportunity to recover.

"It's a pity that although the space-time loop has been completed, everything the Lord of Famine has lost, and only a strange eye has been gained. ”

"I don't know what this thing will do?"

The storybook seems to be very interested in this thing, but it seems that there is still something missing, so the storybook can't create a new task for Su Wu for a while.

"Baby ......."

"Blood Moon!"

"And, the coming eternal night!"

Su Wu glanced at the time when the eternal night fell, 3650 days!

Although he had completed the task of hiding his heels, the eternal night had not completely dispersed, but it had changed from the previous thirty days to nearly ten years.

And about ten years later, this point in time is also the point in time when Journey to the West officially began.

"Ten years of preparation time......

With a sigh, Su Wu's figure completely disappeared into this heavenly fire space.

......

On the other side, in an unknown dark space.

The endless evil aura stirred in the space, turning into all kinds of patterns of yin and evil.

When ordinary people come here, they will definitely go crazy in an instant, even if the immortal god comes, maybe they will be completely polluted in a few seconds.

It's like the most evil source in the whole world.

However, in this strange space, several vague figures appeared.

"Supreme... Summer time...... Your plan has failed. ”

"As I said earlier, the Twelve Kings of the Scourge don't exist, and you've wasted a precious seed. ”

"That's right, there aren't many Nine Shades Fragments, and they must not be wasted like this again. ”

There was a pitch-black figure, and a hoarse voice came out.

Finally, one of the black shadows, after a moment of silence, slowly said, "No, there is no failure. That guy went crazy all of a sudden, which didn't make sense or my condition. ”

"When it comes to the seed of the evil god, although you have your constraints, it is not incomprehensible that you will suddenly go crazy. ”

A dark shadow retorted.

"Also, that's not our focus anymore. Blood Moon... Suddenly appeared, and He led away the resurrected seed of the evil god. This will cause Him to come quickly...... We don't have much time left. ”

As soon as these words came out, all the dark shadows fell silent, and it took a long time before the words finally came out.

"How much time is left?"

"Ten years at most. ”

"Ten years...... So, our previous plan, let's start in 10 years. Don't pay any more attention to the 12 kings of the natural calamity. ”

"The ninety-nine eighty-one calamity has been set, and we have already explored the nodes of the story information. In this case, I propose that the Journey to the West plan officially begin!"

"Seconded!"

"Seconded!"

"Seconded!"

The two words of secondment echoed throughout the space for a long time, and they were endless.

The real general trend, the curtain is slowly opened, and it has been completely opened.

There really isn't much time left for this world.

Ten years.

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